Evil Heart's Desires [private for me and Spud]

[Zajawa]

Pinky had her needs too so she didn't mind tending to Adal with her own body, it was simply killing to birds with one stone. A master, huh? Well, if that was what the mage liked she didn't really mind, as long as the pay was good. She got a bed and some nice clothes to wear and would be fed so all what she needed was some jewellery, something she could sell once her would be finished with this place.. or it would with her.
"Sounds good to me... but if I am supposed to be a slave maid we need to negotiate the price some more..", she said with a small smirk on her lips, leaning forward and kissing Adal's cheek seductively. ".. Master."
That said she walked to the shelves and looked through the titles, wanting to pick at least two since it would be nice to read while being in her room. She also had some decorative work to do, refusing to live in a plain room.

Nyamai's ears picked up on a word she already knew, a one of a strategic value to her - fish. It was followed by reward so there was no way the neko wouldn't snap out of her trance and follow the mage. Soon she was eating her fish, purring softly at the warm and yummy meal.
"Nu-uh.. bed", she said, actually understanding what Adal said and not liking it, especially since she was a good kitty to be given a bed.
When ignored she wasn't sure what to do so for the time being she focused on eating the fish so it wouldn't disappear and then she would find herself a nice and cosy place to rest.

After picking up the books that meet her interest she headed to her room. Deciding that decorating and changing things could wait Pinky changed her clothes. Well.. if she was supposed to tend to the mage she could put on something nice. Opening the closet she looked through all the outfits and soon found a one she could change a bit and would be perfect. After ten more minutes she knocked to the door, the right room being easy to find because of the smell, manly smell of the mage that her rabbit nose picked on.

 

[spud]

Adal was thinking of what she was saying about how she wanted more of a price. This wouldn't work at all, he didn't need her bugging him about more than he was willing to give. He needed to think of how he would control her, giving her the power over the maids would be a good start. But he would probably need to make her dependent on him, fall in love... Then he He had the perfect idea, a somewhat evil smirk on his face came over him when he thought of it. Rushing downstairs to his dungeon, he grabbed a slow acting poison. It would feel like a normal sickness, then get horrible. Nearly to the point of death. If he gave her the antidote, it would cure her in less time that the poison would take effect. But there would be no real suspicion of poison. Plus, he would have the perfect explanation. She would have "caught" Auri's sickness. No one would know.

Opening the door and smiling at her, seeing her clothes and how she was ready for him. She knew how to please a man "come in. please." he walked inside the room and looked at a somewhat regal looking chair he had in his room next to his bed. Walking over to it he sat down with his arms on the chair, looking like a king. Powerful, leading, commanding. "you where a whore back in the city.. correct? I want to see you dance. I want a show, when i'm ready you will pleasure me" his eyes looked around the room slowly. Thinking about his plan and then looking at his palm where the small amount of poison what planted.

 

[Zajawa]

Pinky smiled and walked inside. Although she didn't have perfumes to use her silky skin and fur had it's own sweet smell, very faint but it was there. When she heard the question she shrugged and smiled softly, her bicoloured eyes glinting playfully as she decided to reveal some of herself with the answer to the mage's question.
"Much more than a whore really.. I was a companion as well. And as you saw already, Sir, I'm much more intelligent and elegant than your normal whore. But yes.. I can give you a dance but mind you that a dance like this can't be performed just by anyone. I'm quite unique, in many ways", she answered, her voice already starting to work it's magic.

Not waiting for the answer she hummed, tapped her lower lip and snapped her fingers, a soft rhythmic sound going through the air, Pinky moving to it's beat very soon, her body forming a perfectness within the soft notes while she added some other music equipments thanks to her magic. Her body was very slowly revealed while her seductive moves brought the observer more and more into it, soon their heart seeming to beat in the slow rhythm set up by the simple music. It was clear now that the rabbit demon was telling the truth - she was much more than a whore. She was an artist in what she was doing, even if that thing was seducing men and indulge in carnal pleasures while taking money out of it as well. It was easy to see that Pinky was in harmony with her desires and how she was and that was also a part of her charm.

[video=youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qFOUh6XiCNE[/video]

 

[spud]

Her body moved rather slowly and she danced like no other dancer he's ever seen, it was definitely art. She wanted to convey something with this dance, it seemed almost personal. As if coming from her soul itself. It was probably difficult to not use your soul when playing with magic. This soft beat.. almost luring in Adal, he felt as if all his nerves and all his body was soothing and relaxing. A feeling he's.. never had before. He's always been high strung and prone to quick anger outbursts, finding it the easiest way to control people. But it left its tole on his body and mind. Almost at peace with her dancing as he went into a tranquil state of mind, he didn't even find it erotic. It was more soothing and beautiful than anything, even as she slowly stripped away her clothes.

Putting up his hand "stop. keep your.. clothes on, just.. keep dancing" he said almost like he wasn't sure if he wanted it. Feeling his stresses and anger melting away though, he felt he needed it.

Then he realized she was playing him, like every other man in the bar who she's swindled money out of. His eyes widened and he stood up, stopping her dance and kind of ruining the atmosphere. The song stopped with her concentration lost, he got slightly mad. Thinking how she would try to play him like those other men. But he would ask her to dance for him again, once she was his.. once she accepted him and joined him unconditionally. Without payment. His hands grabbed her shoulders and he bit her neck a bit roughly. Still playful enough that he wouldn't really hurt her, but enough to make a small wound on her neck. His lips licking and tasting the blood a little, just to make sure there was a wound. He smirked and raised his hands up from her shoulders to her cheeks. His hands trailed over her wound and neck before reaching her cheeks. The poison had its open wound to enter through. Now he just had to wait. He kissed her, feeling her soft lips.

He pulled away and licked his lips a bit smiling and looking into her eyes. Soon he would have her fully, he needed to play the part first though.. he needed to play nice. "you're probably hungry.. and tired. The dance was very nice, astonishing. Thank you. Now.. choose whatever room you like, after all.. you're my head maid" he winked and let go of her. "Oh.. and eat whatever you like. That can be a portion of your payment, and tell Kitten that she can sleep in a spare room till I make one up for you. You should be getting payed soon~"

 

[Zajawa]

Pinky was pleasantly surprised when the mage wanted her to leave her clothes on. It was nice to have someone enjoy her simply dancing, nothing more. Then the male stood up all of a sudden, making her stop in half of the move as well as the music. The strong hands grabbing her arms made her gasp, a bit stunned what followed the action. Blinking few times she looked into Adal's eyes, not understanding why she was bitten. Sure, to mark her.. but why? Still she kissed back. When asked if she was hungry Pinky nodded. Yes.. many hours passed since she was last able to eat and she was really hungry. Thinking about choosing a room she nodded. She liked the actual one but maybe there was even a nicer one?
"Thank you, Master", she said softly, leaning forward and kissing his chin. "I will make sure that Nyamai is tended to. Or... should I call her Kitten as well? Anyway.. I will take care of her. You should give her a scratching post or something like that.. I've heard it is quite important for nekos."

 

[spud]

Adal kind of realized she might scratch up his furniture and he ground his teeth a little at the thought. "of course... I'll make sure she's not scratching. Hopefully." He let go of her and "call her whatever you like." He waved his hand a little dismissively. "now just please leave." Going over to his door and opening it for her, she walked out of the room and he closed the door behind her. But not before watching her tight little ass sway while she walked. Closing the door he went over to his desk, grabbing some things and writing down in a journal about his two new maids. Their possible weaknesses and their personalities. He was going to keep a close eye on the both of them, but.. he would need many more. It was a huge house and only having two would be frustrating. Plus his lust wouldn't be satisfied by three lovely ladies~ he would need many, many more! He quickly started writing down ideas for monsters and demons he could keep as pets. He had a small plan for pinky, she was very valuable for him.

But tomorow he would let Auri do her own experiments, tend to the maids. Possibly get more, probably get different types.. he needed more than just maids. That's too basic. He needed a chef, not that he knew about Pinky all that much. But she didn't seem like much of a cook, more of a leader than a cook. He wondered what kind of monster would be good for cooking, possibly a demon.. probably a monster more civillized. Oh! he knew what he would do, he would take the trip to the city. Maybe he could find a human who could bake, or a monster that was living there.. either way he needed one. She wouldn't be manipulated, just abused into submission~

Late in the night he finally went to sleep, still pretty calm from the dance. It was a nice night.

 

[Zajawa]

The bunny nodded her head, ignoring how dismissive the gesture was, not caring about it much. It was a pity this mansion didn't have a cook. She would need to prepare something by herself. Although she wasn't very bad with cooking she was able to make some simple meals. Maybe rice with cinnamon for a dessert. Thinking about it she walked out of the room, wishing the male good night and then heading to the kitchen to make herself something good. It took her a bit of time. After eating she made sure to show the neko to her room, making a big cat basket for her from the bed and mattress, using it's components to make it. It didn't take much out of her to change things like that. Although she couldn't use fireballs or spells like that but her being able to change the shape of the things around her was always quite useful. Done with the room of the young neko she headed to her own, remembering that she was supposed to see if there was a room she preferred more than the one she was shown to at the beginning. After checking them out she decided to move to the biggest of the all, especially since the view was best as well. After a hour she finished changing the room, smiling at the result only to get out and bring in some greenery, adding one more hour to her work and then some more magic. She stopped only when her nose started to bleed. Looking around the room Pinky smiled, quite happy with the result. Falling on her bed she fell asleep, tired but quite happy, her body slowly burning up, the poison working perfectly.

The next day found all three woman sleeping. Pinky wasn't an early raiser so she sleeping. Besides her body tried to fight off the poison. Nyamai was a neko and if there was anything she liked more than 'yummy food' it was sleeping in a comfortable place. The only one to woke up was Shaurite, stretching and yawning on her bed when the sun alarm started to get off. Taking it from the sunny place so it would shut up she put on some clothes, put her hair into a messy bun and headed to the kitchen to prepare the breakfast, yawning widely and making herself some coffee. She was feeling weak but didn't pay it much attention, used to pushing her body to it's limits from when she still was living on the streets.

 

[spud]

Adal woke up and stretched out his neck making every bone in it crack in a very satisfying way. He stretched out his shoulders and then his fingers, he had an amazing sleep. No dreams and waking up to the smell of Shaurites cooking was always a great feeling, He walked into the bathroom where he undressed and took a shower. Nothing too long but enough to get rid of his masculine scent and the stench of sex. Walking over to his cabinet he opened it and pulled out some old cologne, it had dust on it from lack of use. He never did care for it, but it was good to smell nice when going into town. Especially if he was going to be finding a nice cook, he needed to be presentable at least for a little bit. Needing to look inconspicuous, he sprayed a bit of it into the air then walked into the scent making him smell a bit like it. It was a nice minty smell, with a slight bit of lavender. Walking to his room, looking out the window and seeing it would be a rainy day he scoffed and put on something that he thought would show a bit of power and make him look a little professional. Then he left his room to go downstairs and see his new actual assistant.

Making it to the kitchen he walked up behind Shaurite before going to his table and sitting down. Looking around and wondering where his maids where, he would need to fix that.. early! as early as him. "good morning.. Assistant" he smirked a what he said, making it seem rather funny. "I didn't have dinner last night so you better make me something good.. I have a bit of an experiment for you to today. Or. More of a task than an experiment. I need you to go and get me a chef, failure is not an option. I will give you till the end of today to do this.. They better be a demon or a monster! and you will train them into obeying. I expect results." Adal was giving her a simple test to see how well she would be at his second in command. Of course he didn't doubt her abilities to rule over others, but this was a bit special. He stood up and walked over to her, grabbing the back of her hair and yanking on it, showing her he wasn't getting soft. Plus having to deal with two pathetic maids all day that he was trying to challenge himself by not beating them into submission made him crave violence. "Fail me and you will be put back down to the bottom of the ladder. Those two new maids will have more power than you.. Your little pet?.. he will have more power than you! i'm sure he would love to get his hands on you.." he kind of threw her head back into place and sat down waiting for his meal. "and before I forget. Go and wake up my maids.. they seem to be a bit untrained and lazy at this moment."

 

[Zajawa]

Shaurite was a bit surprised when he saw Adal, his outfit quite elegant and some of the details indicating he was well off. When she was called an assistant she checked if the mage wasn't mocking her only for the memories to flood her mind soon after. So far she didn't remember what had happened the day before.. nor she became a real time assistant. Then another surprise came - the mage ordering her to find a cook for him... and to make it even more impossible it was supposed to be a demon or some monster. Scrunching her nose she was about to say what she thought of such a ridiculous order only gasp and shudder softly when her hair were yanked on like that. What she heard.. she didn't like at all and Auri knew she would do anything possible to not to end like that.. knowing all too well she wouldn't be given enough freedom to kill any of them. Rubbing the skin under her hair she sighed, glaring softly at Adal.
"I don't know if it's a good idea to let me choose a cook. I have no idea what a good one should look like.. or what to ask him or her.. Wouldn't it be better to ask your succubus, Master?", she asked, focusing on preparing the breakfast. "And I'll go wake them up after I'm done. You don't want your meal to be overcooked. And did you tell them what hour they are supposed to be up at?"
Shaurite asked the last question not because she wanted to be fair or to defend the maids in any way. She was simply curious and wanted to know more. A slap or two didn't seem like a bad option if she was able to have her questions answered.

 

[spud]

Adal grumbled and frowned at her unwillingness to co-operate, "so you don't want to be an assistant.. I thought you would be quite eager to accept this challenge.. Apparently I was wrong." He didn't seem angry, more.. disappointed than anything. he was hoping she would want to try and become a mage like him, she displayed pretty good magical power and he wouldn't want to see that go to waste by making her his servant forever.

He kind of went into a somewhat dismissive tone after that "you know how to cook! Quite well.. So don't tell me you have no idea what to ask them!" he seemed kind of frustrated and angry from her talking back. He stood up shaking his head, "I'm leaving." his disappointment spoiled his appetite, he would have to eat a bit anyways trying to find a cook that made his tongue tremble "they should be awake the same time as you. Don't break anything messing with my things then servant!" assuming she didn't want to be an assistant he ordered her to leave his magical devices alone. Walking out quick, before she was able to answer to any thing he said. Grabbing his walking stick before leaving he walked out of the manor so he could walk to the Village. usually he would teleport, but he needed some time to himself so he could grumble to himself.

 

[Zajawa]

The answer she was given dumbfounded her and before she was able to answer the male was gone. Rolling her eyes Shaurite pushed all the food on her plate and started to eat, grumbling under her breath. He was so unreasonable sometimes! What the fuck! She could cook but he complained it tasted like shit not once nor twice! And she was supposed to find him a cook? If he or she would do something wrong it would be her fucking fault. And that with the assistant. Well, she knew it wouldn't last for long anyway. The mage making her an assistant? Yeah... right. In her dreams maybe. And him being nice to her when she was sick.. That totally was some dream. Though he probably did save her she wasn't sure why. Finishing the meal she cleaned after herself and went to play with her pet, the man being unlucky since Auri wasn't in a good mood right at the moment.

Two maids were still sleeping in their rooms as Adal was walking to the nearby city. It was few hours away so there was quite a distance. The city was like any other big one in the country - full of various people, their wishes and sometimes tragedies. It was an interesting place, not safe but also full of live. Lower City as was a place not many would choose to go to. Especially the demons living in a High City needed to be watchful whenever going there. Of course there were also gates keeping the aristocracy from simple demons and imps. The difference between High and Lower city was big. Behind the walls of the City of Caennyas were slums. They had five levels, only the first one could be seen from the walls. Slums were... everything. There was everything, all kinds of prohibited pleasures and different people.

Map of the city: http://orig09.deviantart.net/85ee/f/2010/192/a/3/caennyas_by_sapiento.jpg

 

[spud]

Walking into the lower half of the city, it was the entrance that faced his house and made him sick to be there. The stench, the look, everything about it disgusted him.. but it would be the perfect place to snatch up test subjects, no one would notice a gross beggar from the slums missing. Or the owner of some two bit shop that everyone hated dying.. it was a good place for subjects indeed. But a horrible place to get anything to eat! He shook his head and walked past a couple of snake oil salesmen and women who where trying to sell cure be all's that would make "all your worries go away like magic!!" some of them claimed it was even good for your hair. Adal could only laugh as he passed the sad looking merchants, going past that he made it to a nicer and more vibrant part of the city. The upper half that wasn't a disgusting slum!

On the border of the upper city was a lot of guards, you couldn't make out anything from their armor. you couldn't see their faces, or even their skin color. They seemed very intimidating even if It might have been a bit much, but they probably didn't want anyone coming in from the slums and stealing from the richer more educated folk. Adal with what he was wearing the guards didn't even bat an eye, letting him walk past into the city. Seeing the difference was like night and day. he could now see why there were so many god awful guards around.. Now all he needed to do was never upset this town and he wouldn't get invaded by an army of meat heads. Walking around a bit he saw a small bakery "The Sweetest Scent" was the name of the shop. It looked cute and small, a bit out of the way and no one was on the streets.. perfect. Adal walked in and looked around.

 

[Zajawa]

Slums weren't as bad as Adal thought, there being some nice shops and all just one needed to know where to go. If careful they could prove to be a most interesting place in the whole town, Pinky knowing something about it. Still there were some people that didn't fit as well as the others thus some sad eyes without hope and things like that. The guards were there to keep those less looking good away, snobs like Adal ruling the city. The shop he walked into was a small but a really nice place. At the moment, behind the cash register, on a small stool, stood a goblin girl, her smile quite happy.. even if she had some older lady looking at her sternly. Her body was small but is sure had delicious and full shapes of her race, it being rather obvious she didn't say no to sweets often. Bubbly rear and big breasts looked good in the white tube top and leather pants.
"Good morning, customer", she paused when the lady cleared her throat behind her back. ".. dear customer. How may I be of service to you today?"

 

[spud]

Adal smirked hearing her say dear customer, looking around he wanted to make sure he had all the facts straight. "you own this shop?... you've baked all these good, correct? You know how to cook and how to keep a kitchen in nice shape.. right?" these were normal questions for someone who owned a bakery or a kitchen. Adal wasn't sure if he wanted a baker.. Baking and cooking were two completely different talents under the same umbrella of food. He looked out the window and tapped his chin. "do you know where I could find a good chef around here.. a great one!" he smiled, if anyone would know it would be the locals.

 

[Zajawa]

"No, I don't own it. I can bake so I work here", she corrected the male, rubbing the tip of her nose and glaring when the older woman cleared her throat once again. "What?! I'm tending to customer! Anyhow.. I'm a good cook. And don't give me that look, mister! Just because I'm a goblin girl and am green doesn't mean I eat worms. And a chef.. you probably should head to the restaurant."
A small name tag on her top said the female was called Ortia Slefnaaft and it was easy to notice she was quite frustrated by her.. working environment. Rolling her eyes once again at the old woman, probably an owner of the bakery, she smiled at Adal, a corner of her eye twitching.
"So what would you like to order, dear customer?", she asked, her voice a bit quieter, obviously trying to stay calm.

 

[spud]

Adal could see how frustrated the older goblin was and he looked out the window scratching his chin. He could see the restaurant across the street. The only problem with that, is that there would be more than one person there.. it was worth the risk. Adal smiled and looked back at the baker "Well.. Thank you for your patience, i'll just go and check some prices from other shops and be right back~" Adal found it kind of funny how angry she got so quickly. He would need to find another chef anyways, and it would be good to capture both of them relatively quickly instead of wandering around after he captured one.. "I may be back" he left the shop and walked across the street where he saw the restaurant that she pointed too.

Walking inside it was a bit of a bar, probably a mix of a bar and a restaurant with the bartender being both a chef and a bartender.. that's usually how these old shops worked anyways.

 

[Zajawa]

Ortia Slefnaaft nodded her head and said her goodbyes to the customer only to get to another one.

The bar was quite a busy place, people walking in and drinking together. Between the tables was running small mouse demon, being quite quick on her legs and behind the second bar (open kitchen one) stood a boy, probably her brother and making beautiful food when the orders were coming in. His sister was helping him out whenever she wasn't carrying the food to customers. Behind the bar with alcohol stood a big pregnant orc, probably the owner of the whole place, talking with some that decided to sit at the first bar and some other female tended to the customers, it probably being owner's daughter. All four of them were wearing quite elegant outfit, the place being tidy and obviously not cheap.

 

[spud]

Adal looked around at all the people in the bar for a rainy day. It might be a holiday, not like he knew about that kind of stuff. Seeing the owner made him shiver a bit, seeing how they were orcs may be a... problem.. the big dumb brutes that could break a watermelon with their bare hands. He never liked dealing with orcs, they were too much.. fun to drink with, but that's about it. That's it! Adal thought he could probably 'out drink' the owner, an orcs pride is everything! Once she was drunk, it wouldn't take much for her to ruin the vibe and make everyone want to leave. An angry drunk orc was nothing but trouble and would only make everyone scared.

Adal smiled wide and walked over to the orc daughter, the one that was pregnant wouldn't drink.. hopefully! Orcs where dumb, but hopefully not enough to give their child fetal alcohol syndrome. He walked over to the young orc and sat down leaning on the table. "some bar huh?... This place probably sells watered down crap.. I bet I could out drink anyone here!" Adal looked over at some men sitting around drinking pointing to them. "I could out drink them.." he then pointed to another group of guys "I could outdrink them.." then he slowly turned to the younger orc with a smirk, he was clearly challenging her. "and. I bet I could out drink You.."

 

[Zajawa]

The deeply green eyes rested on the male and the tall and strong female laughed, shaking her head. Looking at the bar and then around them she shook her head again.
"I don't know about you out drinking the other humans here but I sure you're no match for me, human. Still.. we can't drink now. The business is running and Ma needs me, her belly got really heavy lately", said the orc female, her tusks showing more in the smile, there being a wild charm in her. "What you want to order?"

 

[spud]

She didn't take the bait, it kind of annoyed him. He sighed internally and looked over at the bar, "how about...... A Rum?" Adal kind of noticed how she had a kind of charm to her. he smiled back at her, "It's probably not a good idea to drink on the job, that's a good point" chuckling he tapped the table a little impatiently. "so. Hows business? its rather busy here.. I bet its good work." looking over at some boring looking customers he raised an eyebrow. Then Adal had an idea.. "how many months pregnant is your mother? she looks rather big!" he looked excited. "Do.. you think she would mind if i tried to feel the baby kick?" he smiled.

 

[Zajawa]

"Sure thing. We have orc, dwarf and elf one. Which one you want?", she asked and then turned around. "HEY, MA! ANOTHER BELLY TOUCH!? It's okay.. you may touch it if you want to. It's a good luck charm anyway so be sure to use your luck well. And she's eight months preggo. With twins. It would be damn loud once they are out, maybe it's time to move out from the house. She sure have good hips for birthing. And today's busy because of the mayor's daughter having birthday so he told all to have fun and take the day free, like every year. Fancy pants.. though at least loves his little princess."

 

[spud]

Adal was kind of interested to hear about the mayors.. daughter~ Smiling he stretched his neck a little. He could use this whole god damn town, have them eat out of the palm of his hand. It wouldn't be hard, just put a small curse on that daughter if he ever got into trouble with the law. Which he might, if.. this plan goes poorly. The large orc mother walked over to Adal and smiled. He looked at her stomach and smiled wide "woah! who do we have here?.. your daughter told me its twins, that must be so exciting!" he chuckled a little and rubbed his hands together getting ready to touch her stomach. "you.. don't mind?" then adal looked like he was about to sneeze, pushing his face into his elbow and letting out a fake sneeze. "Shalathurall" he whispered into his arm. "oh! excuse me.. I've been getting all sneezy from all the pollen and flowers! heh heh.." He put his hands on her stomach and rubbed gently around, feeling how round it was. His magic would send her into contractions and have those babies early.. if she was unlucky enough for her body to keep going and actually give birth.. either way, she would be in contractions till tomorrow. The magic took a couple hours to work though. So all he would have to do is sit back and wait for the plan to start, getting rid of those huge brutes was 100% necessary. He let go and smiled up at the mother. "very healthy! i felt a couple kicks!.. oh, and I'd love some Orc rum.. I have a bit of a.. taste for orcs~" Adal winked at the younger one and smiled, flirting with her a bit. Trying to make them think he was nice so they wouldn't suspect him when their two chefs went missing.

 

[Zajawa]

Adal was lucky that none of the orcs knew only their wild magic and around so many people using small spells on this and that the small one he used would be almost impossible to track out. If it would be he would be torn to pieces. Most orcs weren't very intelligent (not all of course) but they were very loyal and family oriented bunch. Family always kept together, helping each other and making sure to protect each other's backs. Both orcs laughed heartily when Adal said he had a taste for orcs.
"You have a good taste, taste of a warrior", said the owner before going back behind the bar, sitting heavily on the stool and sighing in relief.
"Orc rum then. Wanna have something to eat too? Our mice do really go with the kitchen stuff."
The mouse girl run next to them, her one meter tall body seeming even smaller when being compared with much larger orc female. She probably would look like a child's toy when the orc male would be present.

 

[spud]

"hmmm.. food?... yeah i'd love a great steak, and a home made muffin" He was testing them both, seeing how their cooking and baking skills where. "hell! and a cookie. That'd be great" he laughed a little and sat comfortably there seeing the smaller mouse demon. "have a nice night. you'll be rather busy tonight.." It was almost ominous, but it was really hard to tell if it actually was from how loud the bar was. He chuckled a little and tapped the orc on the shoulder smiling at her warmly. he knew orc's weren't adept at magic, at least most weren't.. he could power up a spell that would kill this whole bar and they would be none the wiser! Leaning back in his chair he pulled out his coin and slammed it on the table, paying in advance.

 

[Zajawa]

"Steak, muffin and a cookie flushed with orc rum right up", said the female, grinning like only an orc could and going to place the order to both bars.
It was clear why the place was so occupied. For one it was clean. Both orcs could look quite elegant in their shirts and all but they still had that wild charm of their nation, making the encounter very intriguing. The two mice only added to it, mixing in some cuteness with their small bodies. The cook boy was a bit shorter than his sister and seemed to relax when cooking, it being his element. In no time Adal's order was placed on the table before him, beautifully prepared and smelling divinely.

Muffins

Steak

Cookies